being as stubborn as i am , thinking i’m doing quite fine on one needle… i still get random highs once and a while, i pretty much eat like a bird… minus the worms… I have a grueling exercise routine and at one point almost worked myself into anorexia because of a fear of the feeling i get when i get high blood sugars.
so…
after alot of thought, debating and growing up I thought i’d stop being vein, and stubborn and get the pump.
I have an appointment with my endo next week… I really am tired of food deprivation, I’m tired of diabetes being on my mind every minute of the day, i’m tired of going out for dinner with my boyfriend and ordering a bowl of lettuce because it’s past my supper time… i’m tired of everyone who doesnt know i have diabetes thinking i have an eating disorder… My mother said to me on the phone last night, Jill you may have diabetes but diabetes is not you. And I realize its true… my a1c may be pretty good… but i worked so damn hard to get it there… because of that I am not living.
I will no longer eat like a starving victoria beckham all because of my blood sugars!
I think i will finally give into the pump.

… How ever the start of another chapter…